Young Master Rong closed his eyes deeply and wiped the pain on his face. He took a newspaper and started reading it.

Kristen, who was standing at the side, saw that young master Rong had no choice but to swallow his anger. She laughed without conscience.

Young Master Rong glared at her. He laughed even more loudly. “An ning almost fainted from anger after reading these reports. Now do you know how serious the consequences are? Let’s see how you end up.”

“Stop gloating. Don’t you know that others don’t Know?”Rong Yan glared at him fiercely.

He was the one who was the clearest about whether or not he had gone out to fool around Last Night!

“What do I know?”Christine smiled innocently. It was obvious that she was playing dumb as she spread her hands. “I don’t know anything.”

Young Master Rong’s handsome face was gloomy. His eyes that were as black as obsidian were now flashing with a cold knife. If a gaze could kill, then Christine would have long become a puddle of meat.

And it was the most delicate kind.

“PA –”an apple flew towards him.

Young Master Rong dodged and barely dodged the attack.

Jiang Peihua had her hands on her hips. She was very angry, her face started to turn red. “Who are you staring at? Who Are you staring at? ! You did something wrong and you still have the face to blame Rong Yu. You Little Brat, you are asking for a beating, aren’t you ? Let me tell you, if anything happens to that little girl an Ning, you will never be able to acknowledge me as your mother in this lifetime ! Now, go up and apologize to Anning and beg for her forgiveness!”

The corners of Kristen’s lips curled up, and she quietly moved behind Jiang Peihua. She stuck out her head and echoed, “That’s right, go up and beg for Anning’s forgiveness!”

Seeing that someone was on her side, Jiang Peihua felt very gratified. She turned around and patted Kristen’s shoulder, “Rong Yu, don’t be afraid. With me here, this brat won’t dare to do anything to you. If he really dares to touch you, tell me, and I’ll beat him up for you!”

Kristen gave Young Master Rong a provocative look and nodded in response to Jiang Peihua. “Yes, I will.”

“Mom… !”Seeing that his mother was on Kristen’s side, Young Master Rong gritted his teeth in displeasure and helplessness.

In response to him was an apple that was hurtling toward him.

Once again, he dodged the apple that was aimed directly at his face. Young Master Rong snorted unwillingly and Strode upstairs.

In the bedroom, Luo Anning’s hands were placed gently by her side. Her body was lying very straight, and her body was stuck in the big bed, making her look even more thin and weak.

She didn’t seem to have rested well. There was a faint indigo under her eyelids, and her face was extremely pale.

Young Master Rong took off his suit jacket and tie, unbuttoning a few buttons on his shirt. He sat down beside his lips and raised his hand. His fingertips touched her slightly cold but unusually smooth little face, carefully drawing her outline.

“What should I do with you? Tell me.”

“How can you say something like asking me to prove it? Don’t you know that men can’t be provoked? If I really prove to you that I don’t have mysophobia, what will you do with yourself? If I prove it, is that what you want?”

“Look at you. You’re the one who asked me to prove it. If you really saw the report, you would be the one who would be angry and sad…”

As if seeing her peaceful sleeping face, Rong Yan felt sleepy as he spoke. He got up, went to the wardrobe, took a bathrobe, and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

After the shower, he laid down gently on her side. One hand passed under her neck and let her sleep on him while the other hugged her, just like how he had done so many nights since they got married.